No matter what I do, it'll never be good enough. I'm tired and all you do is criticize EVERY single thing I do. Instead of holding me and helping me. You put me down make me feel like shit. You're never there for me. I cry alone and you don't care. I'm tired of it all. Anything I do is never to your standards. Why are you even with me???
You know somethings wrong when: I'm quiet use the excuse I'm tired, lose my appetite, constantly look at the ground, smile for a second then go back to blank expression right after, have my music turned up loud, want to be alone